‘Texas’ Category

  1. SNOMG!

    February 16, 2010

    I woke up last Thursday morning around 6:30, as usual, snuggled up next to Jamieson in the bed in his room. After a few minutes, he made it clear that neither he nor I were going back to sleep. So I groped around for my glasses, sat up, and opened the curtains…

    … to a snow-covered backyard.

    Snow!

    2.5 inches of it, to be precise.

    Snow, February 2010

    The most wonderfully magical part about it was that I had no idea it was supposed to snow. Normally I am very diligent about following the weather forecast. I like to know what’s coming. Parenthood has not exactly taken that interest away, but it’s definitely left me with far less time and energy to check in on the weather every day. So when I opened the curtains to an unexpected field of sparkling white, it was quite a thrill!

    We all got up and put on our shoes and coats and headed out to the backyard. Jamie wasn’t quite sure what to make of the snow. Last time he experienced it was on Christmas Eve and it didn’t really seem to register at that point.

    Snow, February 2010

    He spent a little time mucking about and poking at it with his fingers. I had to leave for work soon, so we went inside and had breakfast.

    It continued to snow all day long. My office closed at 3:00 because it didn’t seem to be letting up, and people in Texas freak out when there is any kind of winter precipitation, even in the tiniest amount.

    The snow continued all afternoon and into the evening. We took Jamie outside for a while and this time, he was pretty excited about it. He stomped around and laughed and sat down and tasted the snow and generally had a great time.

    Snow, February 2010

    Later in the evening, the snow was still coming down, and it was a really wet heavy snow. The branches of our crape myrtle trees were bowed down almost to the ground, so we went outside and tried to shake off as much snow as we could with a rake to try to prevent them from breaking. Doc did that several more times throughout the night. I think he saved the trees by doing that. There were so many tree branches down all over town by the next morning.

    Nora's tree

    Work was cancelled for me (although I did a lot of work from home during the day) on Friday. The official snowfall total was 12.5 inches, an all-time record for our area, and making this the second snowiest year on record, to date. I measured 11 inches at our house. We were very lucky that we didn’t lose power and that our neighbor’s live oak tree didn’t drop any branches onto our cars parked underneath. Some of our friends had damage to house and cars from branches, and many more were without power for hours or days.

    The amount was astounding. I have never seen this much snow in my life outside of a mountaintop.

    You can click on any of the photos below to view a slideshow of the photos and video we took.


  2. More snow

    March 7, 2008

    Twice in one week, it snows in Texas. In March. Crazy.


  3. A little bit of snow

    March 3, 2008

    It’s not much, but it’s more than we’ve had all year! The snow has been falling steadily since about 7:30 p.m. I think that the temperature outside is fluctuating because our deck will accumulate a thin layer of snow like in the photo here, and then 10 minutes later it will have mostly melted. Then the snow comes down a little harder and it stays cold enough to accumulate again.

    Two days ago, it was 80 degrees. Ah, the “joys” of living in Texas.


  4. Morning in Colorado

    June 17, 2007

    I woke up at 5:50 a.m. (no, I have not been replaced with an a robot that is a morning person) and walked out of the motel room in my pajamas to take the dog outside, and it was 57 degrees. In June. This does not compute, my brain is short circuiting.

    I’m really glad that I brought my hoodie with me, I’m going to have to dig it out of the trunk of the car!

    Gotta go, time to pack up the car and get on the road. I’ll write more tonight.


  5. Roadtrip Day 1: Texas & New Mexico

    June 16, 2007

    Mom and I began our Crazy Summer Roadtrip A La Thelma And Louise But Without The Murders and Driving Off Cliffs this morning.

    (I’ve posted my photos on Flickr.)

    It’s funny how your perception of how long you’re spending in the car (or, I suppose, any mode of transportation) is relative to your total travel time. For instance, the 4-1/2 hour drive to Houston from Dallas seems to take absolutely forever, yet the eleven hours we spent in the car today seemed to go by fairly quickly, and I think that it’s because I know we have another three or four full days still to drive. So does 1/4 of a journey always feel like 1/4 of a journey, no matter how long that journey is?

    At any rate, we spent most of today in Texas. I’ve lived here my whole life (sigh) and I still marvel at the fact that one can drive literally all day and still be in this same damn state.

    That being said, West Texas skies are amazing. So big.

    Katy Across America, Day 1: Texas Skies

    Here is the route for today:

    635 to 35 in Dallas.
    35 to 380 in Denton.
    380 to 287 in Decatur.
    287 to 40 in Amarillo.
    40 to 385 in Vega.
    385 to 87 in Dalhart.
    87 to 25 in Raton, NM.
    And 25 to Trinidad, CO, which is where we are right now.

    Just outside of Amarillo, we stopped at Cadillac Ranch. I have wanted to see Cadillac Ranch ever since I first heard of it years ago, and now I am very happy that I can cross this one off my Must Do Before I Die list. It seems a little less “larger than life” than I was expecting (Cadillacs 20 feet tall? Not so much), but it was still pretty cool.

    Katy Across America, Day 1: Cadillac Ranch

    Normally I really like New Mexico, but today it completely sucked. The little northeast corner that we drove through had road construction literally the entire way, and the speed limit averaged 45.

    Tilly and Tigger (mom’s black lab puppy and stripey cat) did amazingly well in the car. Tigger spent most of the time curled up in her litterbox on the floor behind the driver’s seat, and Tilly slept on her fuzzy sheepskin dog bed on top of the luggage in the backseat. We made a lot of puppy pee stops (although Tilly was much more interested in chasing grasshoppers), and it was really nice to stop frequently just to get out and stretch.

    In fact, I really like travelling without a set schedule. We don’t have to be in Seattle on a particular day and we don’t have motel reservations anywhere along the way. It is so much more relaxing this way.

    So now we are in a motel in Trinidad, which is just inside the Colorado border. We found a nice place that has free wi-fi (woot!) and takes dogs and cats, but the tradeoff is that we are in a smoking room that smells really awfully strongly of tobacco. We were just too tired to drive any further to look for another place, though.

    Sprint tells me that I have full coverage in Trinidad, but it lies. I am on stupid Roaming, which I do not use, so I cannot call anyone. Not that I particularly enjoy talking on the phone, but I did get two calls that I couldn’t answer so as not to rack up hideous roaming charges.


  6. the first fireworks show

    July 2, 2006

    Brittney and I watched the Fair Park fireworks show tonight. The weather was unusually temperate for July in Texas – my weather widget says 85 right now, an hour after the show began, but it didn’t feel that warm. We staked out a choice spot on the Buckner/Peavy hill, and while the show was kind of far away, we had a completely unobstructed view of downtown, the lake, and the display. Big bonus: There were maybe 100 people total at our spot, so we had no problem whatsoever with traffic.

    Afterwards we walked over to a little playground that probably dates from the 1950s or 1960s, and sat on the teeter-totter for a while (or “see-saw” if you prefer). It was solid metal, built out of pipes. It had been painted many times over and the paint had flaked off into different layers. The seats were just metal rectangles and they weren’t so kind to grown-up thighs. Note to self: wear jeans. Note to Brittney: maybe not a miniskirt next time. Good thing it was dark!

    And just for amusement’s sake, here is a photo of my crazy Martini. Check out that insane look in her eyes. She loves crawling underneath blankets and poking her head out.


  7. r.i.p. arcadia theatre

    June 21, 2006

    We smelled smoke the minute we stepped out the door from work this afternoon. And as soon as we turned on to Greenville Avenue we saw the huge black billowing plumes. Gloria’s had the television turned on and we watched the Arcadia sign crash through the roof as we drank margaritas (a diet coke for me) and ate tortilla soup.

    Nate had to drive north and got blocked for a while trying to get around all the hoopla. Brittney recalled several concerts she’d been to there. I don’t remember the last time I was there but it made me sad; the building is — WAS — a beautiful example of historic 1920s architecture. The whole strip of stores and restaurants attached to the theatre burned to the ground tonight. Goodbye, Arcadia Theatre.


  8. crane vs. bridge

    June 13, 2006

    Tales from the dumbshit files: So this is what I saw on the way to work yesterday. From the picture you might think that it’s just a truck doing road construction, but it is in fact the crane that slammed into and got stuck underneath the bridge yesterday morning. The official story is that the driver raised the crane arm earlier in the morning to check the hydraulics, then forgot to lower it before driving off. Apparently he was arrested at the scene for outstanding warrants.

    Congratulations to Colleen (Kim’s little sister) and her husband Jason on their brand new baby girl, Anna, born this morning. I still can’t believe that Colleen had a baby! She’s perpetually nine years old in my mind, squirting us with water guns. Damn, that makes me feel old.

    Today was a better day than yesterday. I did not injure myself in any way (but hey, the day’s not over yet!) and I ran 3 miles, which is double what I ran last night. My scrapes and scratches hurt like hell. I cleaned up with peroxide last night, and then decided (dumbshit move) to use a bit of rubbing alcohol for good measure. So I poured some onto my scraped-raw knee…. and almost fainted. Holy McFuck, did that ever hurt!

    Lack of protective skin + alcohol = Very Bad Idea.


  9. burn down the mission

    June 3, 2005


    i felt a little tinge of nostalgia tonight… i saw on a program that i’d tivo’d on wednesday that the oasis restaurant on lake travis near austin had burned down. normally this would not affect me more than a general “gee, that sucks,” but i have actually been there so it was a little surprising to see it in flames on tv. my boyfriend at the time took me to austin for my 21st birthday, and we had drinks at the oasis while watching the sun set over lake travis. all i really remember about it is that the sunset was rather nice, and they had a photo booth inside the restaurant.